In the bronze mirror, there was a ball of golden light behind his head, faintly forming a rotating golden wheel.
Seeing this phenomenon, Yinniang was a little confused. She couldn't help but use the bronze mirror to look at other people, trying to see if there was something wrong with the mirror. There was also a golden light when she looked at others.
I looked at my father, and there was nothing there. There was only the picture that a bronze mirror should have, and there was no shadow of the golden wheel at all.
I took a picture of my mother, but there was no change. It was as if what I saw was just an illusion, just like having floaters.
Yinniang tilted her head, wondering what was going on, and pointed the mirror at herself again.
When I looked into my eyes, my face in the mirror was cold, the golden light wheel behind me was slowly turning, and an unknown emotion came to my heart.
"Yinniang, what's wrong with you?"
In the lobby, everyone from the Liu family was there, and Wu Xiaoming was also sitting with Yin Niang.
Seeing his fiancée holding a mirror with a cute look on her face, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you worried about Liu Niang again?"
Before Yinniang could speak, Wu Xiaoming continued: "Don't worry, Liu Niang is just a little girl, she won't be able to run far. I have already detached 500 men and blocked the traffic arteries within a radius of 300 miles.
Coupled with the yamen sent by the government, so many people will definitely be able to bring Liu Niang back."
"It's not Liu Niang, it's this one, look." Yin Niang waved to Wu Xiaoming, motioning for him to come over.
Wu Xiaoming leaned over and looked at the mirror. He saw the strange scene in the mirror at a glance, and his whole body was stunned.
He wiped his eyes in disbelief and looked at the bronze mirror again. The Yinniang in the picture looked like a fairy descending to earth, with a golden halo floating behind her head, and her whole person was filled with fairy spirit.
"Huh!" Before Wu Xiaoming could ask, Yinniang suddenly let out a light sigh.
I saw the scenery in the mirror change, my childhood sweetheart came to my side, and there was also a dazzling vision behind me.
Different from his own golden halo, the colorful rays of light rising behind Wu Xiaoming surrounded him like mist. Because the two were relatively close, the colorful rays of light in the mirror complemented the golden halo, making the two of them look like gods.
Common couple.
"How could this happen? My parents obviously have nothing, so why are A Ming and I different?"
Yinniang took photos again and again. Not everyone had this strange scene behind them. Among the people in the room, only the two of them had strange scenes. The rest of the people did not have this phenomenon at all.
Her heart was full of strangeness, and Yin Niang herself found it unbelievable. She pulled Wu Xiaoming's sleeve and said, "Brother, it seems that only the two of us have this kind of golden wheel and glow behind us!"
The sound of "brother" being called out was astonishing to the bones.
Wu Xiaoming felt his heart soften, and he had the urge to pull Yin Niang into his arms and kiss her hard for a few times.
I took a few deep breaths to suppress this urge.
He took the mirror from Yinniang's hand, looked at the strange light and scenery inside, and asked: "Yinniang, where did you get this mirror?"
"It was left by Liu Niang. She keeps it in her hand these days and takes it with her when eating. Do you think there is some magic trick in this mirror? Different people can reflect different scenes.
, Otherwise, why would it be so magical?"
After hearing Yinniang's question, Wu Xiaoming thought it was unlikely.
He has seen a lot of charlatanism and knows that all tricks cannot withstand scrutiny. The more he looks closely, the more flaws there are.
This mirror was no different from an ordinary mirror. Wu Xiaoming played with it for a while, but could not find the secret door left by the magic trick. This was a bit scary and inexplicable.
After combining the two, he vaguely felt that this strange light and strange scene was probably not the problem of the mirror.
Looking at Yinniang subconsciously, Wu Xiaoming thought of a dream he had had. He remembered that Yinniang in the dream also seemed to have this kind of golden light.
Bare feet, white clothes, golden lotus, Buddha light, a little bright red between the eyebrows
This dream appeared several times in succession in his dream, and combined with the strange scene in the bronze mirror, it is inevitable that people will think more about it.
After thinking about it for a while, there was no result. Wu Xiaoming put the mirror away and said, "Don't think about it now. Leave the mirror here for now. I'll give it to you after I figure it out."
"Well, it's more important to find Liu Niang. The mirror belongs to Liu Niang. You'll know as soon as you find her and ask her." Although Yin Niang thought the mirror was a bit weird, most of her thoughts were on her sister, and she didn't care after she was surprised.
In the next few days, we searched hundreds of miles around, but still found no whereabouts of Liu Niang.
The young and old of the Liu family were in despair, and Wu Xiaoming often led teams to search for people, but there were never any clues.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, and Liu Niang's disappearance was almost a foregone conclusion.
Wu Xiaoming has been carrying a mirror with him for a long time. Ever since he saw his own magic in the mirror, he has had more dreams at night, and he often dreams of some absurd and strange dreams.
For example, Wu Xiaoming dreamed that he had a monkey brother, and also dreamed that his name was not Wu Xiaoming, but only Wu Ming.
He also dreamed about Yinniang. In the dream, Yinniang's name was Guanyin. She was a grumpy old woman who was very unfriendly to him.
Several times in a row, after waking up from the dream, Wu Xiaoming sat on the bedside with a confused look on his face. Sometimes he couldn't tell which was a dream and which was reality.
"Could everything in the dream be my past life, and Yinniang is my enemy in the past life?" As the day of his wedding gets closer, Wu Xiaoming's strange dreams become more frequent, and he often feels like he is in a trance.
He really likes Yinniang, and he can also see that Yinniang likes him very much.
But as the strange dream appeared, he felt a sense of confusion and wanted to understand whether everything in the dream was his previous life, and what was the relationship between his previous life and Yinniang.
"Yinniang, I dreamed of you again last night. Have you dreamed of me?"
In the dead of winter, with snowflakes falling outside, Wu Xiaoming held Yinniang in his arms.
Yinniang was wearing a white cloak and nestled in Wu Xiaoming's arms, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.
"I dreamed about it." Yinniang's voice was so small that you couldn't hear it clearly even if you didn't pay close attention.
Wu Xiaoming was shocked, thinking that Yin Niang had the same dream as him, so he hurriedly asked: "What did you dream about?"
"I"
Her face was as red as an apple. Yinniang's voice was lower than that of a mosquito and she whispered, "I dreamed that you bullied me."
Wu Xiaoming was stunned at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, and kissed Yinniang fiercely on the face several times.
Yin Niang opened her eyes cutely, touched the place where she had been kissed, and said shyly: "I hate it, tell me, what are you dreaming about?"
Shy yet curious, curious yet expectant, his eyes were so soft that they seemed to drip with water.
Seeing how cute his fiancée was, Wu Xiaoming wanted to tease her, so he put his hands around Yinniang's waist and whispered: "I dreamed that you were going to hit me, saying that you didn't like me anymore and didn't want to marry me."
Mother, will you marry me?"
"Yinniang is willing to marry you, brother, will you marry me?" Yinniang forgot her shyness and looked at Wu Xiaoming expectantly.
Wu Xiaoming did not speak, but lowered his head and kissed Yin Niang's red lips, savoring the beauty in his arms.
After a long time, their lips parted and the two looked at each other.
Wu Xiaoming combed Yinniang's hair with his hands, gently tapped the tip of the girl's nose with his fingers, and replied matter-of-factly: "Of course I do. If you are willing to marry, I will marry you. This is our promise."